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[Fandom/Media]: The False Sun (Yandere Visual Novel)
[Synopsis]: The past will always come back and bite you where you less expected. Talking to you, Silas.
[Gender Neutral MC]
[TW]: Yandere Elements, Psychological Torture (to the farm boy), Existential Dread, Stalking, Cursing, Violence, Harmful Inflictions, Poisoning, Power Imbalance, Body Horror and M̗C̫ is̻̐ no͕t̷̫ w̡ho̵̖ ṯ̿hey̷ͬ se̸̙ͤe̸m͆҉͜ t̸̒o̵̺ͯ b҉̘eͯ.̵.̼ͦ.̢
[(A/N)]: Spoilers ahead, if you haven’t played the visual novel. Or watched someone else playing it.
[During one evening as the sun was setting, the car ride was mainly silent as the MC awakens from their scattered memories. They seem confused from moments relaying from their childhood.]
Kyle: Awake, survior?
MC: Uh, yeah. How much longer until we get there?
Kyle: Can't wait to see your grandpa? Or are you already sick of my company?
MC: Heh, yeah right. I think I can put up with you a little longer.
Kyle: Still as shape-tongued as you were as a kid. Though, I was starting to forget what you looked like. It's been way too long since you showed up here.
MC: I still would've come if I could, but my parents wouldn't let me after what happened back then.
Kyle: Scared the whole village that summer. Word spread fast that the kid who survived by some miracle was coming back.
MC: Yeah, a miracle that I'm still alive.
Kyle: Don't worry. Everyone's just glad you were found back then.
MC: "People were looking for me?"
Kyle: How are you feeling after all of that, anyway? Any lasting effects?
MC: Actually...After what happened, I developed dissociative amnesia. I can forget things that happen while I'm under stress. One time I showed up for an exam, and was told I've already taken it the day before. I completely forgot that entire day.
Kyle: Damn. Must be really disorienting.
MC: Yeah...
Kyle: Just a couple more miles, and you'll see your old man.
MC: "That sounds reassuring..."
Kyle: You don't remember me either?
MC: *Nods* Sorry, I don't.
Kyle: You don't even remember climbing up a tree and scremaing bloody murder because you couldn't get down, so I had to come rescue you?
MC: *Sounding surprised* That really happened?
Kyle: Yep. And the next day, you climbed right back up there. But credit where it's due, you got down on your own that time.
MC: Strange confident boost on my part.
Kyle: Proof that you can do anything when you put your mind to it.
[The car ride ended as the two pulled up to Grandpa's house. The MC felt a strange wave of nostalgia, a bittersweetness they haven't felt in a long time, even though they don't remember being on the property. The scene transitions to Grandpa hugging them the moment he saw his grandchild and both sat down to catch up.]
Grandpa: I am so glad to see you again.
MC: It's good to see you too. It's been forever since we last seen each other, like a hundred years.
Grandpa: Exactly. I'm almost glad I had that mini-stroke. Since it brought you here.
MC: Grandpa! You can't say that. I would've come visit anyway.
Grandpa: Of course. I'm just kidding.
MC: Cracking jokes especially during dark situations. By the way, what am I supposed to do on the farm? It's been a long and after what happened, I forgot any skills and knowlegde. I'm practically a beginner at best.
Grandpa: Sure, let's go show you.
[Then, Grandpa shows the MC how to get the animals back into the barn by dragging them inside to their pens and also showed which foods the animals eat based on their dietary requirements. After those chores are finished, Grandpa instructed them to collect eggs from the hens in the mornings.]
Grandpa: Think you can handle that?
MC: Of course, Grandpa. I'm not as useless as you think.
Grandpa: If you say so. You can go try to make friends with the chickens, and I'll go lie down. I get tired quickly after the attack.
MC: Yeah. You need to take care of yourself.
[Afterwards, the MC returns to the chickens and looked for any eggs. They don't seem aggressive as they already been fed.]
MC: Awww...So cute. *Gently petting one* Wonder why my parents wouldn't let me come back. *Checks again* No eggs. Guess I'll head back inside.
???: *Reveals himself at the entrance outside of the barn* DO YOU REMEMBER ME!?
MC: AAH! *Throws the basket at him for self-defense*
???: *Dodges the basket*
MC: Oh my goodness! I’m sorry! You scared me. Who are you and what are you doing here, sneaking around like you're guilty?
???: So you...Really don't remember at all...?
MC: No. Look, I just got here and was completing chores for the evening. Who even are you?
???: I'm Silas! We were friends when we were kids!
MC: *Shown puzzled* We were? Sorry, I don't remember anything about that summer I spent here.
Silas: Ohhh! We spent the whole summer together.
MC: Sorry, I don't recall spending time together.
Silas: Then maybe we can become friends all over again?
MC: "What a strange guy. It shouldn't hurt to befriend him, even when I don't have memories of Silas...Why are you trembling, weirdo?" Okay, well...
Silas: [Y/N].
MC: Oh, yeah. You'd remember, since we were friends. Why did you rush over here at this hour? You could've come tomorrow.
Silas: I couldn't!!! I missed you so much!
MC: Oh...Okay. Well, why are you so sweaty? Did you run all the way here?
Silas: Yeah, I couldn't wait to see you.
MC: How about we sit on the porch so you can catch your breath?
Silas: Sure!
[The two walked over to the house and sat down by the porch. The silence was awkward in the atmosphere and the MC uttered a question to feel less off-putting between them.]
MC: Did we had any other friends besides each other?
Silas: Nope, it was just the two of us. We spent time together and talked a lot! I remember you saying you wanted to become a pilot, and that you hated pears.
MC: "Seems he knows more about me. Guess we were closer than expected."
Silas: By the way... *Brings out a basket of pears*
MC: Are those for me...?
Silas: No, it's for your grandpa. Mom sends him some sometimes. He likes them.
MC: Oh, thanks. I'll give them to him.
Silas: Well, I have to go home, but I'll be back tomorrow, okay?
MC: Alright, i'll be waiting.
[Silas hugs the MC goodbye and the gesture feels off. His arms wrapped around them felt as if he was squeezing their body a little too tight. Not enough to be suffocating, only enough to tells something under his bright, friendly attitude is about to escape later.]
Silas: I'm insanely happy to see you. Bye!
[Silas left and the MC took the pears inside to the kitchen and left them on the table. They did their night routine and laid in their bed. Soon, fell asleep and few flashes of memories replaying the same summer all those years ago came up...Pathways and a village...How peculiar...]
[The Next Morning]
MC: *Enter into the kitchen while stretching* Morning, Grandpa. *Sat in front of him*
Grandpa: Morning. Sleep well?
MC: Actually, I had a weird dream. I was walking through the woods behind the house and turned left, went to a split tree and towards a flat rock, through the middle and left.
Grandpa: It sounds like the way to the village, but you have to cross the river.
MC: Really? I don't remember that part.
Grandpa: It's not surprising, considering...Well...That incident...
MC: Hmm... *Notices the bitten pear in his hand* Grandpa, did you wash the pears before eating one?
Grandpa: Yes, I washed them. Is something wrong?
MC: I don't mean to sound rude but back in the city, I read there were some cases of people who developed intestinal worms when they didn't clean their produce properly.
Grandpa: Oh, is that true?
MC: It is. Plus, there are other cases of people being poisoned by the exact produce if they forget to considered the pesticides used on them, too. I don't want your health worsening from those possibilities.
Grandpa: You're very considerate, [Y/N]. But, don't worry.
MC: *Smiles warmly* How's your health, lately?
Grandpa: I feel fine. Aside from getting tired from every little movement.
MC: Grandpa, rest. Let me take care of the morning farm chores. Okay?
Grandpa: *Smiles appreciatively* What would I do without you?
[The MC then started the chores. They feed the animals and this time, eggs were laid by the chickens, collected and placed in the basket. After finishing up for the morning and feeling accomplished, they returned back inside to tell Grandpa but-!]
MC: GRANDPA!!!
[Their dear grandfather was founded passed out on the kitchen floor. They checked his pulse and fortunately, he was still alive but unconscious. They called Kyle and he came right away, driving the two to the hospital.]
MC: *Sitting in the waiting room* ...
Kyle: *Came in front of them*
MC: *Looks up at him and stands up* Is he okay?
Kyle: He's okay, if you can call it that...The doctors think it was some kind of chemical poisoning. Most likely he was getting rid of pests and breathed something in.
MC: "...The pears..." Will he recover...?
Kyle: Yes, I promise, he'll get better. He just needs time.
MC: Okay... "Grandpa already has health problems, and managed to poison himself because of the fucking pears...I better find a way to confront him..."
Kyle: Alright, we should head back. Don’t worry, they’ll take good care of the old man here. And you did good calling me right away. If anything happens, always call me, okay?
MC: *Nods* Okay…
[The two drove back to the farm.]
Kyle: Do you need help on the farm?
MC: No, thank you. You’ve already helped a lot.
Kyle: If you say so. If anything comes up, let me know.
MC: See you...
[Kyle drove off and the MC headed towards the farm.]
Silas: *Smiles brightly at them* Hi!!! Where were you? And why do you look so sad? Did someone die?
MC: *Squints at him for asking ignorantly* My grandfather almost died today!
Silas: *Surprised by their tone and then feigns concern* Oh...I'm so sorry...
MC: *Sighs* Sorry, for snapping at you. The doctors said everything's going to be okay...
Silas: I'm sure it'll be fine. Don't worry, your grandpa's going to outlive us all!
MC: "Says the one who brought the pears to him."
Silas: You need to distract yourself. How about we go for a walk?
MC: "Play along. This is for Grandpa..." Yeah, show me around, please.
[Silas took their hand and led them around some places. First place he took the MC was a hideout they built together. The second place is shown to be a cave where Silas claimed they stayed in there to hide from the rain, even had ash still left that they shared a fire together to stay warm. The young man seemed to treasured every "memories" of the exact summer. However, the MC remind themselves that the memories could be fabricated.]
Silas: Oh! And one more thing! *Shows them the river and a ruined boat*
MC: Silas...
Silas: We wanted to fix this boat and sail away together!
MC: And where were we planning to sail to?
Silas: Anywhere! We could conquer new lands!
MC: *Pretends to giggle* You think there are still undiscovered lands?
Silas: Of course! We once found a place in the woods where definitely no one had ever been before! And then we found an old tire there...
MC: *Actually laughed* That's anticlimactic.
Silas: It's getting late, do you want to see the sun go down?
MC: Yeah, sure.
Silas: Let's go to the pier! It has the best view!
MC: *Stops at their tracks* I...Don't think that's the best idea.
Silas: Why?
MC: I'm scared of ending up in the water again...After what happened. I developed a serious fear of bodies of water...
Silas: Oh...But I'll be right there with you. You don't have to be scared!
[Honestly, the MC isn't actually afraid of water. They're just playing along until it's the right time...]
MC: You don't understand! That pier looks like it’s going to fall apart!
Silas: Okay, I get it. Not today, right? We can go to another place! It's very special too!
MC: It's not by bodies of water, right?
Silas: No, well…It’s not as close as the pier. Don’t worry, you’re not in any danger, especially from the water.
MC: Alright, lead the way.
[Silas led them along the river, but at a safe distance so they wouldn’t be scared. Soon, they reached to a lonesome tree. On one side was carved with a heart with initials at the center.]
MC: “S + G”? What do they stand for?
Silas: Sun and Guardian. Those were our code names. You don’t remember?
MC: Oh, I see. Then, why is there a heart here?
Silas: *Bashful while blushing* Well…It’s because…We…We were in love with each other…
MC: “AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!” That’s cute…
Silas: You really think so?
MC: Yeah. Childhood love is cute. Though, it’s a shame I don’t remember any of it. It was probably my first crush, since the first thing I remember was that very summer.
Silas: Yes! That’s exactly how it was! You said I was the first person who ever made you feel that way!
MC: Wow. Sounds like I really was head over heels for you.
Silas: Exactly! I know you don’t remember anything, but I remember everything…I remember you…You’ve grown up, but you’re still the person I fell in love with.
MC: “This poor soul sounded way too gullible for what’s about to happen to him. However, his love doesn’t seem fake…Seemingly genuine.”
Silas: Um…Are you seeing anyone right now?
MC: Hm? Oh, no.
Silas: Have you ever had a someone?
MC: *Nods* No, there wasn’t anyone.
Silas: I’m glad you didn’t have anyone after me.
MC: Was there really something between us?
Silas: Your first kiss was with me.
MC: *In disbelief* …Huh? Are you serious right now?
Silas: I’m serious. It was a beautiful day, we spent a long time swimming in the river, and then we warmed ourselves by the fire, talked about our feelings, and kissed.
MC: "Is this guy for real?" That sounds way too romantic for twelve-year-olds.
Silas: No! That's exactly how it was...
[Doubt filled the MC as they knew the memories were too good to be true. As if exaggerated by Silas' perspective from when he wanted to remember, in his own version.]
MC: Alright, whatever you say.
Silas: *Semi-worried* You don't believe me. Why!? It's not that weird!
MC: Well, you know...When I was twelve, I was into Pokémon, not romantic stuff.
Silas: *Shown annoyed* Everyone's into Pokémon when they're twelve!!! That doesn't mean a kid can't have a crush or want something romantic!!!
[Silas showed to be agitated by his louder tone and voice higher with every sentence in defense.]
MC: *Remaining calm* Silas, I'm sorry. It's hard to believe if any of those memories were true.
Silas: I wouldn't lie to you. Why would I?
MC: I don't know. Maybe you just saw it differently than I did.
Silas: Maybe! But the kiss happened! I swear!
MC: Swear on your mother?
Silas: *Caught offguard* Wh...My mom...?
[He seemed confused, that for a moment, he may not have a mother...]
MC: Oh...I mean...
Silas: *Looks at them with certainty* Yes, I swear on my mom that I'm not lying to you, and that kiss really happened.
[Seeming upset, the MC had to somehow lighten up the mood. It was getting dark and they need to head back home. The two headed towards Grandpa's house. Silas was quiet. like his head was full of thoughts.]
MC: *Broke the silence* Silas, everything okay?
Silas: Yeah...
[Without second guessing, they reach for his hand. He was so warm, and judging by his face, he was happy. Didn't even try hiding his smile, though the heart has not beaten as they still need to confront him about earlier. However, Silas notices something a tad bit odd of the affectionate gesture.]
Silas: *Looks at their hand* [Y/N], your hand feels cold.
MC: Oh, sorry. I get cold easily.
[They arrived back to the farm. It was already dark outside and the farm animals still need to be taken care of.]
MC: I need bring the animals into the barn, feed them, and collect the eggs.
Silas: I can help!
MC: Are you sure? I don't want to make you work.
Silas: *Cheery* I want to help you! I could even do all of it for you!
MC: Uh...It's alright. I can do them myself.
Silas: *Shows sad puppy eyes* But why??? I want to help!
MC: Sorry. I just feel like doing it myself.
Silas: *Sounding sullen* Well, okay...
[They then started the chores. They're contemplating if they should confront him now or wait until it was the right time to face Silas. They're still angry for what he did to Grandpa. After finishing for the night, the MC returned back outside to find the young man looking elsewhere with a strange expression on his flushed face.]
MC: Silas?
Silas: Can I...Well...Stay with you? My house is far away, and it's already so late...
MC: "Oh, perfect timing." Yeah, of course. Yuo can stay for he night.
Silas: *Brightens up* Really? Thank you!
MC: I don't think Grandpa will mind.
[The two went inside. It was quiet, and the MC thought about Grandpa. They remind themselves to call him in the morning. He must be awake by then. For now, they thought of where to have Silas sleep.]
MC: You can sleep on the couch. I'll bring you some bedding.
Silas: But how am I supposed to protect you from another room?
MC: "Crap. He just wants to sleep with me...He shouldn't get everything that easily..." There's only one bed in my room.
Silas: I can sleep on the floor. I'm not picky.
MC: "This mutt..." Fine. Sleep on the floor if you want to so badly.
[Then proceeds to make some bedding on the floor next to their bed. They do their nightly routine and they both fell asleep.]
[The Next Morning]
MC: *Enter into the kitchen and yawned*
Silas: *By the stove cooking breakfast* *Notices them* Good morning, sleepyhead.
MC: *Rubbing their eyes from sleep* Morning... *Sits down at the table* Did I sleep that long?
Silas: By country standards? Yeah. Everyone here gets up at sunrise. *Turns to the MC and sits at the table in front of them*
MC: Well, I haven't adjusted to that schedule yet, so I think I can be forgiven.
Silas: Of course. I would't dare blame you.
MC: Did you dream about anything?
Silas: *Stayed silent for a bit* Uh...
MC: *Feigns concern* Is something wrong? Was it about me?
Silas: *Lies through his smile* Of course it was about you. From now on, you're the only one allowed in my dreams!
MC: Okay, so what exactly did you dream about? *Sips their morning tea*
Silas: You and I were sitting on a roof, watching...
[He rambled a lot of his lies, ones out of the kindness of his heart while the MC tolerated through the incessant blabbering. Then, Silas almost forgot about the pancakes on the stove and rushes back over to them. Suddenly, they remember to call Grandpa this morning.]
MC: Excuse me, I gotta take a quick call. *Gets up from the table*
[They hurried upstair to their room for better privacy to call their grandfather.]
MC: *Calls him* Hey, good morning, Grandpa.
Grandpa: "Morning??? It's already noon! Almost evening!"
MC: Pfft! Sorry, haven't adjusted the schedule yet. How are you feeling?
Grandpa: "I'm getting back to normal. I'll be back on the farm soon. Tell the cows I miss them."
MC: *Sighs with a smile* I'll make sure to tell them, but I'm not sure they'll listen to me.
Grandpa: "How are you doing over there? Is Kyle with you?"
MC: Uh, no. It's Silas. You know him, right?
Grandpa: "Silas? Why is he with you?"
MC: *Looks back at their bedroom door if he was listening* Well, he found out I came back, and we became friends again.
Grandpa: "I didn't think you'd become friends. You used to avoid him when you were kids."
MC: *Quirks up a brow* Is that so? We seem to be getting along pretty well.
Grandpa: "I'm sure of it."
MC: *Their expression darkened and their tone shifted* I knew it. I'll call you back later. Get well soon. Love you. *Hangs up*
[They come back down, acting as nothing terrible happened. Both Silas and the MC finished breakfast, then started the farm chores.]
[TIME SKIP (Because I want to torment the bastard already!)]
Silas: *Gasps as he sits up in cold sweat*
[Silas had a nightmare of that summer where he almost killed his beloved. In the nightmare, he was a kid again. He saw the MC as one as well. Relieved at first to see them again, but then felt as if he can’t control himself, his body forced him to choking them back at that exact barn all those years ago. Looking down was their lifeless, pale body, their neck bruised and Silas’ hands were covered in bloody scratches caused by their attempt to escape. Then, the hollow eyes darted to his direction. The body, now stood back up, neck snapped to the side and glared at him, pointed their finger at the one responsible for the untimely death. “This is your fault!” Now, back to reality, Silas was feeling his side where his crush slept. They were not beside him. He panicked and hurried off the bed to go look for them. As he rushed downstairs, Silas finds them in the kitchen. They were getting some water.]
Silas: *Sighs in relief* Thank god. *Comes over and hugs them*
MC: *Surprised by his actions* Silas? What happened?
Silas: I thought something...I had the worst nightmare in a long time.
MC: Silas, you wanna talk about it?
Silas: *Nods* Not now. I just...Need you, in my arms.
[They stood in the middle of the kitchen for a moment.]
MC: Silas...
Silas: Hm?
MC: I know about the pears.
Silas: *Freezes in his place* What? You knew?
MC: Silas, you were trying to kill my grandpa. Why?
Silas: *Looks at them* I-I can explain.
MC: *Harshly pushes him off themselves* Explain why you tried to kill one of the few people I loved and cared for. What were you planning to do to me if he actually died?
Silas: *Anxiously shaking* I…
MC: *Puts their hand up* Save it. I’m calling the police. *Whips out their phone* Bet you even lied enough to me to trust your pathetic ass-
[Silas lunges at them. They fall back against the tiled flooring as the phone was knocked out of their hand, far out of reach. The two wrestled and scrapping each other. Silas can't believe they were strong enough to defend themselves. The MC had to trap him between their thighs, almost suffocating him into unconsciousness.]
Silas: *Tapping their thighs to breath*
MC: *Crawling over to reach their phone back* Almost…
Silas: *Bites their thigh hard*
MC: AHH! *Releases him*
Silas: *Gasps* *Coughs*
MC: *Inspects their wound* Blood…You bit me, asshole!
[Gas to a fire, the mention of the worst memory caused Silas to leap over at them and pin their body against the floor. Beneath him, they tried to loosen themselves out of his grasp but he tightened his hold.]
MC: *Winces* Ow! Silas!
Silas: I’m not letting you go! I’m never letting you leave me again! I tried everything to keep you by my side. I just…
[He started tearing, while distracted, they were able to slip one hand out.]
MC: *Punches Silas and escapes underneath him*
Silas: Ack! *Holds his nose*
[Blood trickled down, staining his hand and little drips fell on the tiles. It fueled Silas’ anger and glared up at them. Without a moment to catch a breath as they grabbed their phone, he tackles them to the living room, crashing through a coffee table.]
MC: *Winces* *Holding their side* I think you broke my ribs…Fuck… *Struggles to stand back up and still has their phone* I’m still getting you arrested.
Silas: … *Yanks them back down*
[The two scuffled again and Silas pulls out his knife. The tip of the blade barely touched their chest.]
MC: Whoa, hey! Silas, put the knife away.
Silas: *Glaring down at them* Why should I? You would just call police right away.
MC: *Stares at his arm and knife in hand* You're right, I would call the authorities that a lovesick farmer-boy who should've gotten help almost killed me. *Grabs his wrist*
Silas: Hey!
[They wrestled out as the MC almost redirects the tip away. However...]
SNAP!!!
MC: AHH!!! *Kicks him off*
Silas: *Flops back and bumps his shoulder*
MC: *Examines their injury* You broke my fucking arm! You psycho! *Tries to get back up*
[However, Silas beat them to it. He forces them back on the floor and his hands now wrapped around their neck. Crushing their airway as they choked, thrashing their remaining limbs around and their only good arm reaches back to Silas as they tried to choke him back. Then, another bony snap echoed througout the living room and the rest of the house. The MC became paralyzed. With his knife placing back to their chest...]
Silas: *Tearing once more* You made me do this...
[Then, the blade plunges into their chest. Looking over their body as their lifeless eyes stared back at him. Like from the nightmare he dreamt...Silas barely paid attention to the eyes following him.]
"Foolish."
[A tendril protuded through the MC's figure, it pulls out the knife from their chest and tossed away somewhere.]
[Dark fluid stained the blade as it was tossed aside by their protuding tendril. Oozed out of the wound, bubbling air pockets as the flesh intertwined back together, healing itself without a scar, a trace to be noticable. They sit up and sounds of bones cracking, popping back in the original places. One dislocation has to recorrected, the C1 Atlas back to the C2 Axis in the cervical section. Silas fell silent while watching in horror, witnessing the body of his beloved being repaired and it looks straight at the young man with hollow eyes.]
MC: What? You expect a l͌ìf̵e̜lͪe͟s̸̉s̱ c͎or̷p̜͆s̵e̴̪ by now?
Silas: I... *Rushes over to grab his knife*
MC: *Swings their tendril at him*
Silas: *Shot back from the impact and falls to the floor*
MC: *Captures him in more tendrils* Ah, it's becoming too hard to pretend being human. Especially towards you. *Lifts him off the floor mid-air*
Silas: *Struggles to escape* Let go of me! What did you do to [Y/N]!? What even are you?
MC: *Brings him closer to their face and looks at him directly in his eyes* I'm sometimes called "The Void Unending" or "The Abomination". I'm quite well known for the second one.
Silas: What did you do to [Y/N]?
MC: Oh, your childhood crush? They died on their way to the hospital when you hurt them all those years ago.
Silas: *Shocked by the revelation* What…?
MC: I took over their role as a way to feed off their parents’ overwhelming emotions. However, I started p̥i̷͓t̷ͯyi̷̥͆n̴̲g̴͉ them for acting like their deceased offspring. They can’t tell the difference as the years passed, assuming the a҉m̃n͈ͧȅs҉̻i̶a̵̠͛ changed their whole being.
Silas: *In disbelief* No...That means they're gone...
MC: That is true, though I still retain their memories. All the way up to that exact summer they feared you. You are one messed-up little boy. *Pokes at his forehead*
Silas: *Growled at them with a glare* If you're some monster that can heal their own body, did you also caused my nightmares?
MC: *Shrugs at him* I cannot lie about that part. I conjured up those nightmares to really elevate your unstable emotions.
Silas: *Tightens his fists that knuckles turned pale* What are you after, then?
MC: Well…Your energy source, of course. From tasting the emotions, you harbor so much p҉a̺s̾s̴̢i̵̙̽o̟n̴̂ for this crush of yours. Of course, the negative emotions after finding out I'm not truly "[Y/N]".
Silas: Don't say their name! You don't deserve that name...
MC: Oh, wow. That amped up the turmoil.
Silas: *Breathing hard to calm down* ...How did you find them, my sweet [Y/N]?
MC: I found the poor little kid lying in the hospital bed. We, beings don't possess humans like what you think of demons or ghosts. It takes as a certain bond, a parasitic symbiosis is what many would call it.
Silas: *Feeling sudden dread* So...They're not coming back.
MC: Best case scenario…I’ll keep playing pretend to be your childhood sweetheart for your own sick fantasies while I feed off you. Clear?
Silas: *Angry* I would never deal with someone like you.
MC: Fine. Have it your way, unless you experience the madness I'll unlease upon your being and the rest of the village. Especially your kind mother.
Silas: *Jolted from the mention of his mom* You wouldn't dare.
MC: Unless you accept the arrangement, I'll leave your only family left.
[No other choices left and facing against an ungodly being of pure madness, Silas accepted the long-term situationship. His fate is now sealed to feed the Eldritch entity that wears the face of the one who he should've actually cared for.]
[Yanderes should fear the incomprehension outside of their realities…Also, Silas, get fucking therapy after what you did to your “crush”.]
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[Fandom/Media]: The False Sun (Yandere Visual Novel)
[Synopsis]: The past will always come back and bite you where you less expected. Talking to you, Silas.
[Gender Neutral MC]
[TW]: Yandere Elements, Psychological Torture (to the farm boy), Existential Dread, Stalking, Cursing, Violence, Harmful Inflictions, Poisoning, Power Imbalance, Body Horror and M̗C̫ is̻̐ no͕t̷̫ w̡ho̵̖ ṯ̿hey̷ͬ se̸̙ͤe̸m͆҉͜ t̸̒o̵̺ͯ b҉̘eͯ.̵.̼ͦ.̢
[(A/N)]: Spoilers ahead, if you haven’t played the visual novel. Or watched someone else playing it.
[During one evening as the sun was setting, the car ride was mainly silent as the MC awakens from their scattered memories. They seem confused from moments relaying from their childhood.]
Kyle: Awake, survior?
MC: Uh, yeah. How much longer until we get there?
Kyle: Can't wait to see your grandpa? Or are you already sick of my company?
MC: Heh, yeah right. I think I can put up with you a little longer.
Kyle: Still as shape-tongued as you were as a kid. Though, I was starting to forget what you looked like. It's been way too long since you showed up here.
MC: I still would've come if I could, but my parents wouldn't let me after what happened back then.
Kyle: Scared the whole village that summer. Word spread fast that the kid who survived by some miracle was coming back.
MC: Yeah, a miracle that I'm still alive.
Kyle: Don't worry. Everyone's just glad you were found back then.
MC: "People were looking for me?"
Kyle: How are you feeling after all of that, anyway? Any lasting effects?
MC: Actually...After what happened, I developed dissociative amnesia. I can forget things that happen while I'm under stress. One time I showed up for an exam, and was told I've already taken it the day before. I completely forgot that entire day.
Kyle: Damn. Must be really disorienting.
MC: Yeah...
Kyle: Just a couple more miles, and you'll see your old man.
MC: "That sounds reassuring..."
Kyle: You don't remember me either?
MC: *Nods* Sorry, I don't.
Kyle: You don't even remember climbing up a tree and scremaing bloody murder because you couldn't get down, so I had to come rescue you?
MC: *Sounding surprised* That really happened?
Kyle: Yep. And the next day, you climbed right back up there. But credit where it's due, you got down on your own that time.
MC: Strange confident boost on my part.
Kyle: Proof that you can do anything when you put your mind to it.
[The car ride ended as the two pulled up to Grandpa's house. The MC felt a strange wave of nostalgia, a bittersweetness they haven't felt in a long time, even though they don't remember being on the property. The scene transitions to Grandpa hugging them the moment he saw his grandchild and both sat down to catch up.]
Grandpa: I am so glad to see you again.
MC: It's good to see you too. It's been forever since we last seen each other, like a hundred years.
Grandpa: Exactly. I'm almost glad I had that mini-stroke. Since it brought you here.
MC: Grandpa! You can't say that. I would've come visit anyway.
Grandpa: Of course. I'm just kidding.
MC: Cracking jokes especially during dark situations. By the way, what am I supposed to do on the farm? It's been a long and after what happened, I forgot any skills and knowlegde. I'm practically a beginner at best.
Grandpa: Sure, let's go show you.
[Then, Grandpa shows the MC how to get the animals back into the barn by dragging them inside to their pens and also showed which foods the animals eat based on their dietary requirements. After those chores are finished, Grandpa instructed them to collect eggs from the hens in the mornings.]
Grandpa: Think you can handle that?
MC: Of course, Grandpa. I'm not as useless as you think.
Grandpa: If you say so. You can go try to make friends with the chickens, and I'll go lie down. I get tired quickly after the attack.
MC: Yeah. You need to take care of yourself.
[Afterwards, the MC returns to the chickens and looked for any eggs. They don't seem aggressive as they already been fed.]
MC: Awww...So cute. *Gently petting one* Wonder why my parents wouldn't let me come back. *Checks again* No eggs. Guess I'll head back inside.
???: *Reveals himself at the entrance outside of the barn* DO YOU REMEMBER ME!?
MC: AAH! *Throws the basket at him for self-defense*
???: *Dodges the basket*
MC: Oh my goodness! I’m sorry! You scared me. Who are you and what are you doing here, sneaking around like you're guilty?
???: So you...Really don't remember at all...?
MC: No. Look, I just got here and was completing chores for the evening. Who even are you?
???: I'm Silas! We were friends when we were kids!
MC: *Shown puzzled* We were? Sorry, I don't remember anything about that summer I spent here.
Silas: Ohhh! We spent the whole summer together.
MC: Sorry, I don't recall spending time together.
Silas: Then maybe we can become friends all over again?
MC: "What a strange guy. It shouldn't hurt to befriend him, even when I don't have memories of Silas...Why are you trembling, weirdo?" Okay, well...
Silas: [Y/N].
MC: Oh, yeah. You'd remember, since we were friends. Why did you rush over here at this hour? You could've come tomorrow.
Silas: I couldn't!!! I missed you so much!
MC: Oh...Okay. Well, why are you so sweaty? Did you run all the way here?
Silas: Yeah, I couldn't wait to see you.
MC: How about we sit on the porch so you can catch your breath?
Silas: Sure!
[The two walked over to the house and sat down by the porch. The silence was awkward in the atmosphere and the MC uttered a question to feel less off-putting between them.]
MC: Did we had any other friends besides each other?
Silas: Nope, it was just the two of us. We spent time together and talked a lot! I remember you saying you wanted to become a pilot, and that you hated pears.
MC: "Seems he knows more about me. Guess we were closer than expected."
Silas: By the way... *Brings out a basket of pears*
MC: Are those for me...?
Silas: No, it's for your grandpa. Mom sends him some sometimes. He likes them.
MC: Oh, thanks. I'll give them to him.
Silas: Well, I have to go home, but I'll be back tomorrow, okay?
MC: Alright, i'll be waiting.
[Silas hugs the MC goodbye and the gesture feels off. His arms wrapped around them felt as if he was squeezing their body a little too tight. Not enough to be suffocating, only enough to tells something under his bright, friendly attitude is about to escape later.]
Silas: I'm insanely happy to see you. Bye!
[Silas left and the MC took the pears inside to the kitchen and left them on the table. They did their night routine and laid in their bed. Soon, fell asleep and few flashes of memories replaying the same summer all those years ago came up...Pathways and a village...How peculiar...]
[The Next Morning]
MC: *Enters into the kitchen while stretching* Morning, Grandpa. *Sat in front of him*
Grandpa: Morning. Sleep well?
MC: Actually, I had a weird dream. I was walking through the woods behind the house and turned left, went to a split tree and towards a flat rock, through the middle and left.
Grandpa: It sounds like the way to the village, but you have to cross the river.
MC: Really? I don't remember that part.
Grandpa: It's not surprising, considering...Well...That incident...
MC: Hmm... *Notices the bitten pear in his hand* Grandpa, did you wash the pears before eating one?
Grandpa: Yes, I washed them. Is something wrong?
MC: I don't mean to sound rude but back in the city, I read there were some cases of people who developed intestinal worms when they didn't clean their produce properly.
Grandpa: Oh, is that true?
MC: It is. Plus, there are other cases of people being poisoned by the exact produce if they forget to considered the pesticides used on them, too. I don't want your health worsening from those possibilities.
Grandpa: You're very considerate, [Y/N]. But, don't worry.
MC: *Smiles warmly* How's your health, lately?
Grandpa: I feel fine. Aside from getting tired from every little movement.
MC: Grandpa, rest. Let me take care of the morning farm chores. Okay?
Grandpa: *Smiles appreciatively* What would I do without you?
[The MC then started the chores. They feed the animals and this time, eggs were laid by the chickens, collected and placed in the basket. After finishing up for the morning and feeling accomplished, they returned back inside to tell Grandpa but-!]
MC: GRANDPA!!!
[Their dear grandfather was founded passed out on the kitchen floor. They checked his pulse and fortunately, he was still alive but unconscious. They called Kyle and he came right away, driving the two to the hospital.]
MC: *Sitting in the waiting room* ...
Kyle: *Came in front of them*
MC: *Looks up at him and stands up* Is he okay?
Kyle: He's okay, if you can call it that...The doctors think it was some kind of chemical poisoning. Most likely he was getting rid of pests and breathed something in.
MC: "...The pears..." Will he recover...?
Kyle: Yes, I promise, he'll get better. He just needs time.
MC: Okay... "Grandpa already has health problems, and managed to poison himself because of the fucking pears...I better find a way to confront him..."
Kyle: Alright, we should head back. Don’t worry, they’ll take good care of the old man here. And you did good calling me right away. If anything happens, always call me, okay?
MC: *Nods* Okay…
[The two drove back to the farm.]
Kyle: Do you need help on the farm?
MC: No, thank you. You’ve already helped a lot.
Kyle: If you say so. If anything comes up, let me know.
MC: See you...
[Kyle drove off and the MC headed towards the farm.]
Silas: *Smiles brightly at them* Hi!!! Where were you? And why do you look so sad? Did someone die?
MC: *Squints at him for asking ignorantly* My grandfather almost died today!
Silas: *Surprised by their tone and then feigns concern* Oh...I'm so sorry...
MC: *Sighs* Sorry, for snapping at you. The doctors said everything's going to be okay...
Silas: I'm sure it'll be fine. Don't worry, your grandpa's going to outlive us all!
MC: "Says the one who brought the pears to him."
Silas: You need to distract yourself. How about we go for a walk?
MC: "Play along. This is for Grandpa..." Yeah, show me around, please.
[Silas took their hand and led them around some places. First place he took the MC was a hideout they built together. The second place is shown to be a cave where Silas claimed they stayed in there to hide from the rain, even had ash still left that they shared a fire together to stay warm. The young man seemed to treasured every "memories" of the exact summer. However, the MC remind themselves that the memories could be fabricated.]
Silas: Oh! And one more thing! *Shows them the river and a ruined boat*
MC: Silas...
Silas: We wanted to fix this boat and sail away together!
MC: And where were we planning to sail to?
Silas: Anywhere! We could conquer new lands!
MC: *Pretends to giggle* You think there are still undiscovered lands?
Silas: Of course! We once found a place in the woods where definitely no one had ever been before! And then we found an old tire there...
MC: *Actually laughed* That's anticlimactic.
Silas: It's getting late, do you want to see the sun go down?
MC: Yeah, sure.
Silas: Let's go to the pier! It has the best view!
MC: *Stops at their tracks* I...Don't think that's the best idea.
Silas: Why?
MC: I'm scared of ending up in the water again...After what happened. I developed a serious fear of bodies of water...
Silas: Oh...But I'll be right there with you. You don't have to be scared!
[Honestly, the MC isn't actually afraid of water. They're just playing along until it's the right time...]
MC: You don't understand! That pier looks like it’s going to fall apart!
Silas: Okay, I get it. Not today, right? We can go to another place! It's very special too!
MC: It's not by bodies of water, right?
Silas: No, well…It’s not as close as the pier. Don’t worry, you’re not in any danger, especially from the water.
MC: Alright, lead the way.
[Silas led them along the river, but at a safe distance so they wouldn’t be scared. Soon, they reached to a lonesome tree. On one side was carved with a heart with initials at the center.]
MC: “S + G”? What do they stand for?
Silas: Sun and Guardian. Those were our code names. You don’t remember?
MC: Oh, I see. Then, why is there a heart here?
Silas: *Bashful while blushing* Well…It’s because…We…We were in love with each other…
MC: “AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!” That’s cute…
Silas: You really think so?
MC: Yeah. Childhood love is cute. Though, it’s a shame I don’t remember any of it. It was probably my first crush, since the first thing I remember was that very summer.
Silas: Yes! That’s exactly how it was! You said I was the first person who ever made you feel that way!
MC: Wow. Sounds like I really was head over heels for you.
Silas: Exactly! I know you don’t remember anything, but I remember everything…I remember you…You’ve grown up, but you’re still the person I fell in love with.
MC: “This poor soul sounded way too gullible for what’s about to happen to him. However, his love doesn’t seem fake…Seemingly genuine.”
Silas: Um…Are you seeing anyone right now?
MC: Hm? Oh, no.
Silas: Have you ever had a someone?
MC: *Nods* No, there wasn’t anyone.
Silas: I’m glad you didn’t have anyone after me.
MC: Was there really something between us?
Silas: Your first kiss was with me.
MC: *In disbelief* …Huh? Are you serious right now?
Silas: I’m serious. It was a beautiful day, we spent a long time swimming in the river, and then we warmed ourselves by the fire, talked about our feelings, and kissed.
MC: "Is this guy for real?" That sounds way too romantic for twelve-year-olds.
Silas: No! That's exactly how it was...
[Doubt filled the MC as they knew the memories were too good to be true. As if exaggerated by Silas' perspective from when he wanted to remember, in his own version.]
MC: Alright, whatever you say.
Silas: *Semi-worried* You don't believe me. Why!? It's not that weird!
MC: Well, you know...When I was twelve, I was into Pokémon, not romantic stuff.
Silas: *Shown annoyed* Everyone's into Pokémon when they're twelve!!! That doesn't mean a kid can't have a crush or want something romantic!!!
[Silas showed to be agitated by his louder tone and voice higher with every sentence in defense.]
MC: *Remaining calm* Silas, I'm sorry. It's hard to believe if any of those memories were true.
Silas: I wouldn't lie to you. Why would I?
MC: I don't know. Maybe you just saw it differently than I did.
Silas: Maybe! But the kiss happened! I swear!
MC: Swear on your mother?
Silas: *Caught offguard* Wh...My mom...?
[He seemed confused, that for a moment, he may not have a mother...]
MC: Oh...I mean...
Silas: *Looks at them with certainty* Yes, I swear on my mom that I'm not lying to you, and that kiss really happened.
[Seeming upset, the MC had to somehow lighten up the mood. It was getting dark and they need to head back home. The two headed towards Grandpa's house. Silas was quiet. like his head was full of thoughts.]
MC: *Broke the silence* Silas, everything okay?
Silas: Yeah...
[Without second guessing, they reach for his hand. He was so warm, and judging by his face, he was happy. Didn't even try hiding his smile, though the heart has not beaten as they still need to confront him about earlier. However, Silas notices something a tad bit odd of the affectionate gesture.]
Silas: *Looks at their hand* [Y/N], your hand feels cold.
MC: Oh, sorry. I get cold easily.
[They arrived back to the farm. It was already dark outside and the farm animals still need to be taken care of.]
MC: I need bring the animals into the barn, feed them, and collect the eggs.
Silas: I can help!
MC: Are you sure? I don't want to make you work.
Silas: *Cheery* I want to help you! I could even do all of it for you!
MC: Uh...It's alright. I can do them myself.
Silas: *Shows sad puppy eyes* But why??? I want to help!
MC: Sorry. I just feel like doing it myself.
Silas: *Sounding sullen* Well, okay...
[They then started the chores. They're contemplating if they should confront him now or wait until it was the right time to face Silas. They're still angry for what he did to Grandpa. After finishing for the night, the MC returned back outside to find the young man looking elsewhere with a strange expression on his flushed face.]
MC: Silas?
Silas: Can I...Well...Stay with you? My house is far away, and it's already so late...
MC: "Oh, perfect timing." Yeah, of course. Yuo can stay for he night.
Silas: *Brightens up* Really? Thank you!
MC: I don't think Grandpa will mind.
[The two went inside. It was quiet, and the MC thought about Grandpa. They remind themselves to call him in the morning. He must be awake by then. For now, they thought of where to have Silas sleep.]
MC: You can sleep on the couch. I'll bring you some bedding.
Silas: But how am I supposed to protect you from another room?
MC: "Crap. He just wants to sleep with me...He shouldn't get everything that easily..." There's only one bed in my room.
Silas: I can sleep on the floor. I'm not picky.
MC: "This mutt..." Fine. Sleep on the floor if you want to so badly.
[Then proceeds to make some bedding on the floor next to their bed. They do their nightly routine and they both fell asleep.]
[The Next Morning]
MC: *Enters into the kitchen and yawned*
Silas: *By the stove cooking breakfast* *Notices them* Good morning, sleepyhead.
MC: *Rubbing their eyes from sleep* Morning... *Sits down at the table* Did I sleep that long?
Silas: By country standards? Yeah. Everyone here gets up at sunrise. *Turns to the MC and sits at the table in front of them*
MC: Well, I haven't adjusted to that schedule yet, so I think I can be forgiven.
Silas: Of course. I would't dare blame you.
MC: Did you dream about anything?
Silas: *Stayed silent for a bit* Uh...
MC: *Feigns concern* Is something wrong? Was it about me?
Silas: *Lies through his smile* Of course it was about you. From now on, you're the only one allowed in my dreams!
MC: Okay, so what exactly did you dream about? *Sips their morning tea*
Silas: You and I were sitting on a roof, watching...
[He rambled a lot of his lies, ones out of the kindness of his heart while the MC tolerated through the incessant blabbering. Then, Silas almost forgot about the pancakes on the stove and rushes back over to them. Suddenly, they remember to call Grandpa this morning.]
MC: Excuse me, I gotta take a quick call. *Gets up from the table*
[They hurried upstair to their room for better privacy to call their grandfather.]
MC: *Calls him* Hey, good morning, Grandpa.
Grandpa: "Morning??? It's already noon! Almost evening!"
MC: Pfft! Sorry, haven't adjusted the schedule yet. How are you feeling?
Grandpa: "I'm getting back to normal. I'll be back on the farm soon. Tell the cows I miss them."
MC: *Sighs with a smile* I'll make sure to tell them, but I'm not sure they'll listen to me.
Grandpa: "How are you doing over there? Is Kyle with you?"
MC: Uh, no. It's Silas. You know him, right?
Grandpa: "Silas? Why is he with you?"
MC: *Looks back at their bedroom door if he was listening* Well, he found out I came back, and we became friends again.
Grandpa: "I didn't think you'd become friends. You used to avoid him when you were kids."
MC: *Quirks up a brow* Is that so? We seem to be getting along pretty well.
Grandpa: "I'm sure of it."
MC: *Their expression darkened and their tone shifted* I knew it. I'll call you back later. Get well soon. Love you. *Hangs up*
[They come back down, acting as nothing terrible happened. Both Silas and the MC finished breakfast, then started the farm chores.]
[TIME SKIP (Because I want to torment the bastard already!)]
Silas: *Gasps as he sits up in cold sweat*
[Silas had a nightmare of that summer where he almost killed his beloved. In the nightmare, he was a kid again. He saw the MC as one as well. Relieved at first to see them again, but then felt as if he can’t control himself, his body forced him to choking them back at that exact barn all those years ago. Looking down was their lifeless, pale body, their neck bruised and Silas’ hands were covered in bloody scratches caused by their attempt to escape. Then, the hollow eyes darted to his direction. The body, now stood back up, neck snapped to the side and glared at him, pointed their finger at the one responsible for the untimely death. “This is your fault!” Now, back to reality, Silas was feeling his side where his crush slept. They were not beside him. He panicked and hurried off the bed to go look for them. As he rushed downstairs, Silas finds them in the kitchen. They were getting some water.]
Silas: *Sighs in relief* Thank god. *Comes over and hugs them*
MC: *Surprised by his actions* Silas? What happened?
Silas: I thought something...I had the worst nightmare in a long time.
MC: Silas, you wanna talk about it?
Silas: *Nods* Not now. I just...Need you, in my arms.
[They stood in the middle of the kitchen for a moment.]
MC: Silas...
Silas: Hm?
MC: I know about the pears.
Silas: *Freezes in his place* What? You knew?
MC: Silas, you were trying to kill my grandpa. Why?
Silas: *Looks at them* I-I can explain.
MC: *Harshly pushes him off themselves* Explain why you tried to kill one of the few people I loved and cared for. What were you planning to do to me if he actually died?
Silas: *Anxiously shaking* I…
MC: *Puts their hand up* Save it. I’m calling the police. *Whips out their phone* Bet you even lied enough to me to trust your pathetic ass-
[Silas lunges at them. They fall back against the tiled flooring as the phone was knocked out of their hand, far out of reach. The two wrestled and scrapping each other. Silas can't believe they were strong enough to defend themselves. The MC had to trap him between their thighs, almost suffocating him into unconsciousness.]
Silas: *Smacking their thighs to breath*
MC: *Crawling over to reach their phone back* Almost…
Silas: *Bites their thigh hard*
MC: AHH! *Releases him*
Silas: *Gasps* *Coughs*
MC: *Inspects their wound* Blood…You bit me, asshole!
[Gas to a fire, the mention of the worst memory caused Silas to leap over at them and pin their body against the floor. Beneath him, they tried to loosen themselves out of his grasp but he tightened his hold.]
MC: *Winces* Ow! Silas!
Silas: I’m not letting you go! I’m never letting you leave me again! I tried everything to keep you by my side. I just…
[He started tearing, while distracted, they were able to slip one hand out.]
MC: *Punches Silas and escapes underneath him*
Silas: Ack! *Holds his nose*
[Blood trickled down, staining his hand and little drips fell on the tiles. It fueled Silas’ anger and glared up at them. Without a moment to catch a breath as they grabbed their phone, he tackles them to the living room, crashing through a coffee table.]
MC: *Winces* *Holding their side* I think you broke my ribs…Fuck… *Struggles to stand back up and still has their phone* I’m still getting you arrested.
Silas: … *Yanks them back down*
[The two scuffled again and Silas pulls out his knife. The tip of the blade barely touched their chest.]
MC: Whoa, hey! Silas, put the knife away.
Silas: *Glaring down at them* Why should I? You would just call police right away.
MC: *Stares at his arm and knife in hand* You're right, I would call the authorities that a lovesick farmer-boy who should've gotten help almost killed me. *Grabs his wrist*
Silas: Hey!
[They wrestled out as the MC almost redirects the tip away. However...]
SNAP!!!
MC: AHH!!! *Kicks him off*
Silas: *Flops back and bumps his shoulder*
MC: *Examines their injury* You broke my fucking arm! You psycho! *Tries to get back up*
[However, Silas beat them to it. He forces them back on the floor and his hands now wrapped around their neck. Crushing their airway as they choked, thrashing their remaining limbs around and their only good arm reaches back to Silas as they tried to choke him back. Then, another bony snap echoed througout the living room and the rest of the house. The MC became paralyzed. With his knife placing back to their chest...]
Silas: *Tearing once more* You made me do this...
[Then, the blade plunges into their chest. Looking over their body as their lifeless eyes stared back at him. Like from the nightmare he dreamt...Silas barely paid attention to the eyes following him.]
"Foolish."
[A tendril protuded through the MC's figure, it pulls out the knife from their chest and tossed away somewhere.]
[Dark fluid stained the blade as it was tossed aside by their protuding tendril. Oozed out of the wound, bubbling air pockets as the flesh intertwined back together, healing itself without a scar, a trace to be noticable. They sit up and sounds of bones cracking, popping back in the original places. One dislocation has to recorrected, the C1 Atlas back to the C2 Axis in the cervical section. Silas fell silent while watching in horror, witnessing the body of his beloved being repaired and it looks straight at the young man with hollow eyes.]
MC: What? You expect a l͌ìf̵e̜lͪe͟s̸̉s̱ c͎or̷p̜͆s̵e̴̪ by now?
Silas: I... *Rushes over to grab his knife*
MC: *Swings their tendril at him*
Silas: *Shot back from the impact and falls to the floor*
MC: *Captures him in more tendrils* Ah, it's becoming too hard to pretend being human. Especially towards you. *Lifts him off the floor mid-air*
Silas: *Struggles to escape* Let go of me! What did you do to [Y/N]!? What even are you?
MC: *Brings him closer to their face and looks at him directly in his eyes* I'm sometimes called "The Void Unending" or "The Abomination". I'm quite well known for the second one.
Silas: What did you do to [Y/N]?
MC: Oh, your childhood crush? They died on their way to the hospital when you hurt them all those years ago.
Silas: *Shocked by the revelation* What…?
MC: I took over their role as a way to feed off their parents’ overwhelming emotions. However, I started p̥i̷͓t̷ͯyi̷̥͆n̴̲g̴͉ them for acting like their deceased offspring. They can’t tell the difference as the years passed, assuming the a҉m̃n͈ͧȅs҉̻i̶a̵̠͛ changed their whole being.
Silas: *In disbelief* No...That means they're gone...
MC: That is true, though I still retain their memories. All the way up to that exact summer they feared you. You are one messed-up little boy. *Pokes at his forehead*
Silas: *Growled at them with a glare* If you're some monster that can heal their own body, did you also caused my nightmares?
MC: *Shrugs at him* I cannot lie about that part. I conjured up those nightmares to really elevate your unstable emotions.
Silas: *Tightens his fists that knuckles turned pale* What are you after, then?
MC: Well…Your energy source, of course. From tasting the emotions, you harbor so much p҉a̺s̾s̴̢i̵̙̽o̟n̴̂ for this crush of yours. Of course, the negative emotions after finding out I'm not truly "[Y/N]".
Silas: Don't say their name! You don't deserve that name...
MC: Oh, wow. That amped up the turmoil.
Silas: *Breathing hard to calm down* ...How did you find them, my sweet [Y/N]?
MC: I found the poor little kid lying in the hospital bed. We, beings don't possess humans like what you think of demons or ghosts. It takes as a certain bond, a parasitic symbiosis is what many would call it.
Silas: *Feeling sudden dread* So...They're not coming back.
MC: Best case scenario…I’ll keep playing pretend to be your childhood sweetheart for your own sick fantasies while I feed off you. Clear?
Silas: *Angry* I would never deal with someone like you.
MC: Fine. Have it your way, unless you experience the madness I'll unlease upon your being and the rest of the village. Especially your kind mother.
Silas: *Jolted from the mention of his mom* You wouldn't dare.
MC: Unless you accept the arrangement, I'll leave your only family left.
[No other choices left and facing against an ungodly being of pure madness, Silas accepted the long-term situationship. His fate is now sealed to feed the Eldritch entity that wears the face of the one who he should've actually cared for.]
[Yanderes should fear the incomprehension outside of their realities…Also, Silas, get fucking therapy after what you did to your “crush”.]
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I'm not revealing where I got this from, but I want to shout out to the wonderful person who made this possible. Not all heros wear capes, but you sure did and I, along with the rest of the MegOp community, can't thank you enough for making this happen.
We're bringing back the don't like don't read with this one. If it's not your cup of tea, don't even bother. Read all tags before proceeding.
Let it just be known I am not good with technology. I cried three times while trying to figure this out. I did make it work though: the link is public to anyone that clicks it. You can even open it in private browsing, and it will pull up without you needing to sign in. That being said, if the link doesn't work at first or it's giving issues, please let me know. I'll call my IT friend and ask, I don't even care at this point.
During a battle, Megatron and Optimus face off each other like usual. Megatron badly flirts-, I mean eggs him on like normal, until Optimus is like ok you want a shoot out, I will give you a shoot out. He then proceeds to whip out a gun from his arm (like how Megatron’s cannon is functioned into his arm). Only Optimus’ gun is twice the size as Megatron’s and more powerful than his. It’s also a monster sized rotary machine gun that shoots powerful lasers. Then he proceeds to effectively shoot down every seeker in the sky with it flawlessly.
This leaves Megatron and the others speechless. And Megatron has not idea how he feels about this. On one hand, it was the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen. But on the other hand, it makes him feel really, really self conscious/shy about his own cannon’s size compared to Optimus’ gun.
This is just a transformers equivalent of a dick size measuring contest, isn’t it?
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you can't stop starring at his pretty inked neck. watching the intricate details of the gracious black and red ink twirl along the sides of his throat, meeting just close enough into the middle of his jugular. you wanted to kiss the gorgeous art that trailed along his skin, you wanted to caress and trace over every detail with the pad of your finger. and sometimes, you wanted to just simply wrangle both of your hands around his pretty throat, just to "shake" some sense into the infuriating blonde.
then he looks at you, catches you starring at him and grins like a cheeky fuckass.
"what? got something on my face you want to get, doll? preferably with your lips?" he would imply, while waving his brows at you suggestively.
...yeah. you just really wanted to wrap both of your hands firmly around his throat.
